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Collin sat watching his mother work on her garden. He watched her plant a various amount of different flowers.
Collin traced his fingers in the soil and said, "Mom?"
Without looking up, his mom asked, "What is it?"
"Will Dad ever be coming back home?"
Collin's mother gave a deep sigh and looked up. "Collin," she began, trying to find what to say, "your father is already here. He's in the sky watching over us. he's making sure we're safe."
At that, Collin looked up to the sky and smiled.
- by G O L ii A T H |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 04/17/2009 |
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- Title: Father
- Artist: G O L ii A T H
- Description: Another story that came to mind.
- Date: 04/17/2009
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Comments (3 Comments)
- SerenityRivers - 07/07/2009
- its sort of like my life if you need help on parents death just ask me i love your writing its cool!
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- iXiKAoRu-LufFeRx - 04/27/2009
- :] i love it!! its very beautiful, you should write it longer..like with a history im sure you'll do great 5/5
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- Nihill - 04/17/2009
- Uh...what? "Story"? If you say so.
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